Elliott Brood - Northern air

A ^Glittle time away, ^Dback up to the lakes. 'Little ^Amtime to think, let some ^Dtroubles sink.

^GWatch the sun rise. ^DLight a little fire. Watch the ^Amsmokey lines cut bet^Dween the pines,

cut be^Gtween the pines. In the ^Ddarkness in our minds, shed a ^Amlittle light. So far ^Daway tonight.

So far awa^Gy ^Emton^Cig^Ght^D. So far awa^Gy ^Emton^Cig^Ght^D.

^GLay that cedar on. The ^Dwater's deep and calm as we ^Amtravel on to that ^Dlittle pond.

Right to that ^Glittle pond. ^D(harmon^Amica solo)^D

^GThere's a little place ^Dbeat up near a moss grave. We can ^Amsee you there in that ^Dnorthern air.

In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr.^D In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr.^D In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr.^D

^G(h^Dar^Ammon^Dica solo) ^GThere's a little place ^Dbeat up near a moss grave. We can ^Amsee you there in that ^Dnorthern air.

In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr.^D In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr.^D In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr.^D

^G(h^Dar^Ammon^Dica solo) In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr ^D In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr ^D In that ^Gnort^Emhern ^Cai^Gr ^D

^G(h^Dar^Ammon^Dica solo) G